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letra de pitcher - brezden

[intro]
woah
([crushal?] 808)
woah
okay, let’s-
yeah

[chorus]
lil’ b-tch, i’m so high, i can’t hear, why you talkin’ to me? (say what?), yeah
i’m like a bad pitcher ’cause i just keep walk in the beat (i walk in that b-tch), yeah
lil’ b-tch, i’m so high, i can’t hear, why you talkin’ to me? (say what?), yeah
i’m like a bad pitcher ’cause i just keep walk in the beat (okay, let’s go)

[verse 1]
walk in the beat like i gave it a bass
my dawg got it hot, sippin’ drank for the taste
i heard that they plottin’, i’m takin’ some things
i bet they not tough, put that drink in they face
i make her act up, yo’ b-tch face in my lap
my life a gamble like i’m shootin’ cr-ps
yo’ b-tch [?], she sendin’ me snaps
but i can’t f-ck wit’ her, ho lips [be chapped?] (ugh!)
okay, you need to work on yo’ hygeine (do better)
in the class lookin’ geeked, no viseme (i’m high)
i’ve been cookin’ for a minute, got it rising
and these rappers really bogus like five-three (like mugs)
h-llcat movin’ fast at high speed
movin’ packs in the trap, do it lightspeed
gettin’ green, i don’t care what the light say (no)
ballin’ hard in the a like i’m [?] (okay)
woah
[chorus]
lil’ b-tch, i’m so high, i can’t hear, why you talkin’ to me? (like what?), yeah
i’m like a bad pitcher ’cause i just keep walkin’ the beat (i walk in that b-tch), yeah
lil’ b-tch, i’m so high, i can’t hear, why you talkin’ to me? (like what?), yeah
i’m like a bad pitcher ’cause i just keep walkin’ the beat (i walk in that b-tch)

[verse 2]
okay, let’s go, i’m walkin’ that beat like it’s [?] by four
she beggin’ for d-ck, it ain’t all yours (gotta share it)
wock’ in my cup, this is not coors (i ain’t sippin’ no [?])
bread on me, you could get put on the floor
there go a point, you get put on the board
we got the drop, made him link with a wh0re
i’m pushin’ p, sippin’ pink, it’s a four
if they get to shootin’, won’t run, i ain’t [?]
i’ma reach for the choppers and burn [?]
yo’ b-tch fat, she built like a fatass
my b-tch a freak, told me give her the sword
i’m not in your aux, then give up the cord
b-tch, i feel [?] grabbin’ sh-t off the [floor?]
pour two in a four [liter/later?], [?]
i need me a crip on the beach [?] (on the shores)

[outro]
([crushal?] 808)

- brezden

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